Quick Travel: There must be sugar in your pocket

Chapter 93 Are you worried about Hou Xinwei?
It's been a long time since I didn't hear the maid's report, which is enough to be upset.

Now the maid actually came to report that Hou Xinwei was injured, so there was still a fight?He Qinghan won't be injured too, right?

As soon as Bian Lancheng heard the report, he immediately headed towards Luo Weixuan, and the servants behind him couldn't even keep up.

"Princess, are you alright?"

As soon as he entered the bedroom, Bian Lancheng asked anxiously.

With a glance, I saw that Hou Xinwei was naked and there was a big gash on his abdomen.

He Qinghan's hand touched Hou Xinwei's body with a towel and wiped the blood oozing from the wound.

It seemed that He Qinghan was not injured.

But men and women couldn't get close, so Bian Lancheng pulled He Qinghan's hand away, keeping He Qinghan some distance away, and covered Hou Xinwei with her body.

When He Qinghan was in a daze, Bian Lancheng pulled him away.

Then she threw the towel into the basin.

"Princess, let Lan Cheng handle it. Can the princess wait outside first?"

He didn't want He Qinghan to look at Hou Xinwei's body again.

He Qinghan couldn't help much in the first place, so she nodded and went out.

After waiting in the main hall outside for more than two hours, Bian Lancheng came out.

She wasn't in a hurry, and it wasn't her own stomach that was stabbed.

What she was worried about was that Hou Xinwei would not admit that she was half a lifesaver.

When Bian Lancheng walked out of the bedroom, he saw He Qinghan waiting outside. He subconsciously thought that He Qinghan was worried about Hou Xinwei, otherwise he wouldn't be willing to wait outside for so long.

"Lan Cheng, how is Xinwei?" He Qinghan stood up from his chair and asked softly.

Xinwei?

It looked very plain, but Bian Lancheng felt that He Qinghan was anxious.

Bian Lancheng remained silent, and He Qinghan thought that Hou Xinwei was about to leave his memory and die.

So she decided to go in and have a look by herself, when he passed by Bian Lancheng, he took her arm and said, "Hou Xinwei is fine."

"Is the princess worried about Hou Xinwei?"

He Qinghan raised his eyebrows, wondering why Bian Lancheng would ask such a boring question.

She answered more formally, "Xinwei is the husband of this palace, and in this palace, I don't want anyone..."

The "husband" in He Qinghan's words hurt Bian Lancheng, husband...why does He Qinghan have three husbands...

Before He Qinghan finished speaking, Bian Lancheng interrupted her coldly, "Lan Cheng is going back first."

Simply inexplicable.

Knowing that Hou Xinwei was fine, He Qinghan explained a few words to his servants and went back to his courtyard.

"Princess, the Second Master has been going to Manchun Tower recently. Today, the Second Master was chased and killed by a group of people as soon as he came out of the Manchun Tower. The Second Master was defeated and injured. When he was about to reach the Princess Mansion, those people retreated. "

Ah Qing stood aside respectfully, reporting the recent discovery.

"Manchunlou?" He Qinghan asked doubtfully.

"Princess, it's a brothel." A blush flashed across Ayu's face.

A gleam of interest flashed across He Qinghan's eyes, "Then inquire about that brothel carefully, and find out what it is about?"

This Hou Xinwei actually went to the brothel behind her back, so can she divorce Hou Xinwei for this reason?

Of course, this is just thinking about it. It is impossible for her to give up Hou Xinwei and let the tiger go back to the mountain.

And maybe the ownership of this brothel belongs to Hou Xinwei. It is not easy for a prince to do business in Xihe Kingdom, and to do this kind of business!

But a few days later, the news brought by Aqing and Ayu surprised her a little.

It was she who overestimated Hou Xinwei... That brothel is not big, and the old bustard is the owner, not his at all. He really went to the brothel to have fun.

"Then have you found out what girl Hou Xinwei usually calls?"

"The list has been recorded." Ah Qing handed her a piece of rice paper with at least twenty names written on it.

He Qinghan glanced at them casually. They were all named Du Juan, Peony, Oriole, etc., which were too vulgar.

"Princess, there are still men in the brothel."

Hearing this, He Qinghan couldn't help raising his eyebrows, it seemed that he was quite open.

She asked enthusiastically, "Ah Qing, is the boy in Manchun Building doing well?"

"Princess... Ah Qing... Ah Qing didn't pay much attention..." Ah Qing lowered her head, her face was rosy, and she faltered.

After a while, He Qinghan secretly changed into men's clothes and left the princess mansion.

After entering Manchun Building, because of He Qinghan's magnetic male voice, no one would doubt her gender at all.

"Young Master, you are so handsome!" The old bustard spotted He Qinghan dressed in luxurious clothes, and he immediately walked over flatteringly.

He Qinghan simply and rudely threw a gold dollar to the old bustard, and said, "Come up with me."

Ignoring the madam's strange expression for a moment, he went upstairs first.

The old bustard swallowed forcefully, tightly clutching the gold coins in his hand, he still followed He Qinghan upstairs.

It was the first time she had seen such a handsome and handsome man.

"My lord, do you have any requests?" The bustard was actually nervous.

"Your brothel, I bought it." He Qinghan proudly threw the small cloth bag containing gold dollars to the old bustard.

While the old bustard breathed a sigh of relief, he was surprised at the same time, "Your...Young master, what do you mean?"

Just a small brothel of hers, and someone actually bought it.

He Qinghan patiently explained, "Your brothel, I bought it, and you, you can still be your bustard, continue to run this brothel, and I will pay you wages. Of course, you have to do something for me."

"What's the matter?" The old bustard glanced at the money bag from time to time with bright eyes.

"Do you often have Mr. Hou Xinwei coming here recently?"

"Hou Xinwei?..." The bustard recalled and replied, "Yes, he comes every day, but he didn't come today."

"Surveillance on him, for this matter, usually he has to report to me what he says and does."

"So do you want to sell it to me?" He Qinghan pushed the purse closer to the madam.

"Sell, sell, sell!" The old bustard rolled up the money on the table and carried it into his arms.

Act like a miser.

"Leave the job of monitoring Hou Xinwei to me."

He Qinghan didn't go back immediately, but stayed in the room.

And she also understood why Hou Xinwei came here often.

The girl here, although the name is a bit vulgar, but the appearance is not vulgar at all, and the appearance is very pure.It turns out that Hou Xinwei is good at this mouth!

Not only the girls here, but also the men here are relatively pure, especially the number one in the mouth of the old bustard, who is simply a pure little white rabbit!

Moreover, he is proficient in all aspects of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, no worse than those in other brothels.

Seeing that He Qinghan was looking at Yuesheng all the time, the old bustard thought that He Qinghan was interested in Yuesheng, so she quietly left the room.

When He Qinghan came back to his senses, only she and the man were left in the room, and the man still looked at her shyly.

(End of this chapter)